Verse 89: The Ghost Face (Gal. 5/5)
The old man pondered some words, and finally said: "The Heavenly Desolate Battlefield is where a boundary wall of the entire Tianxuan Great World is located, if you die on the threshold of the path of immortality, my words are equivalent to saying in vain, but as long as you cultivate to a certain point, you will eventually face this battlefield." Some of the inside information I can reveal is that the real pride of heaven will never grow up in the outside world, and the five holy realms of Tianxuan are even more of a testing ground for sharpening the pride of the sect with the 'Heavenly Desolate Battlefield'!
It also means that unless you are willing to grow up in front of you, if you are not reconciled, and you want to fight against the people behind you, this battlefield is the fastest place for you to improve yourself, otherwise, it is difficult for you to catch up with the speed of that one. β
There was a sentence that the old man did not say, but the girl must be able to grasp the meaning of it herself-
Danger and opportunity coexist.
Beyond the Heavenly Desolation, within the Heavenly Xuanββ
There are many opportunities, and they are everywhere!
But the higher the cultivation, if you want to continue to climb up, unless you get an opportunity that is enough to change your life, otherwise, the ordinary one-star chance can't be controlled at all, and it can't support the path of immortality to go further, otherwise there won't be so many murders and treasures.
And back to the topic - as for the person who calculates the girl behind him, who is it, the old man didn't say, of course, it is also the reason why he hasn't had time to investigate, but he can make the old famous man of the Ning family come out of the mountain, you can think of it, and it is very human.
And after listening to the old man's words, to be honest, Ning Wuxin was a little shaken, but still thinking about it, Yuan Yanluo's figure suddenly flashed in her mind, and what she once said - this world is far more unfathomable than she imagined.
At this moment, Ning Wuxin said that it was false not to waver, after all, five hundred years of time was just a small splash worth mentioning compared to the long river of years, and the strength of the person behind it seemed to be more ruthless than she imagined.
Only Ning Wuxin didn't respond to the old man for a while, and after the two finished trading, she put the tassel that contained the true spirit of Mrs. Ning on the stone table, looked out of the patio, in the twilight, the stars in the clear blue sky, got up and walked to the attic.
The old man already felt that the dust had settled.
None of them are the kind of people who are willing to escape from reality, since they can't avoid it, they have to face the difficulties, this is the way to immortality.
The sword spike was wrapped in a "soul bead", and after the old man picked it up, he only glanced at it, and then threw it into his pocket.
At this moment, the old man's gaze was like a pool of bottomless water, without the slightest human touch, and he was silent for a long time, and finally returned to the bookstore.
This is probably the first sleepless night after Ning Wuxin's rebirth, and she didn't think that one day, she would definitely go to that battlefield to break through, but it was definitely not the current situation, she knew that the old man was just telling the situation, but she was still a little uncertain in her heart.
In fact, what the old man said was not wrong, and he said a little less, in addition to the behind-the-scenes layout, there is also the grandson of Mrs. Ning.
As for why Old Man Fu didn't say it, it was this old guy who was making his eyes.
Avoid the important and light.
The person behind her must exist and cannot be erased, but he never mentions his master, and her "brother", if he cooperates with him, it means that he is exposed to him and his master.
But he pushed everything to the "coexistence of danger and opportunity", and sure enough, it was the old guy, and the abacus was crackling.
The danger she had no intention of facing might be far greater than the opportunity she had gotten!
Thankfully, nothing was right now, and she had at least a hundred and forty years to prepare.
At least, before Old Man Fu's so-called gamble, he still had to offer himself as a bodhisattva.
Lead the tiger to drive the wolf, now the wolf is dead, but the tiger that drives the wolf is eyeing himself, Ning Wuxin is a big sheng, so she has to be in the "ink cicada" in her hand as a bargaining chip, hole cards, not completely passive.
It's just that this feeling of being calculated in a grandiose way is really not so wonderful, and she has long expected that there may be such a day, but there is nothing to be done, but who calls her weak?
She is Ning Wuxin, not Fu Mingjing.
Besides, if she gives the old man Zufu benefits, she can sell herself, why not herself?
In this kind of "big right and wrong" related to life and death, there is no "small principle" that a gentleman can not chase after a word.
Of course, at the moment, they can still be regarded as "allies" in a short period of time, and they will not break up.
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At dawn, Ning Wuxin pushed open the window of the attic, Old Man Fu was already sitting under the patio, and the fragrance of tea wafted in, Ning Wuxin was suddenly shocked, and swept away a trace of dizziness that had not slept all night.
Seeing the girl with a faint smile, the old man also smiled, the old and the young still looked like they were smiling, as if the heaviness and calculation after the conversation last night had not happened, or had disappeared overnight.
Of course, under the freedom of talking and laughing, there is still a-for-tat trend hidden in the dark.
The two continued to talk about what they didn't finish talking about last night, and since the old man counted this as a deal, Ning Wuxin naturally couldn't treat himself badly, one asked for a price, and the other sat on the ground to bargain, and in the end, Ning Wuxin took a half step back, and the old man took a step back, and took out a "ghost mask" out of thin air, it is said that the old man said that this was the battlefield refined by the spies who infiltrated the enemy.
And every spy has been screened to confirm that they will not betray the people of the heavens.
This mask has the ability to fabricate identity, it can fabricate an existing person, or it can be fabricated out of thin air, and whether it is a body shape and face, or a cultivation of divine consciousness, or even a primordial spirit, it can be changed through the mask-
All in all, it is very suitable to cover up Ning Wuxin's weirdness.
When the origin of the mask was mentioned, the old man smiled, rather than delving into it, but he had some guesses in his heart.
Of course, Old Man Fu was not so generous, and said that this mask was only temporarily used as collateral and lent to Ning Wuxin to use, if she could meet her expectations after two hundred years, be able to appear in that battlefield, and finally take out what he needed from it, this mask could be used as an "addition" to this transaction, of course, she wanted to get the mask completely, and there was another condition.
And speaking of conditions.
Old Man Fu was silent again.
In turn, if he can't reach it, he will take it back at that time, and the deal between the two will be over!
In this regard, Ning Wuxin only smiled, this old guy obviously ate one of her thoughts, but this may be the calmest time after she was calculated, she is missing such a thing that can hide her identity and hide the existence of the ink cicada.
The old man sent her to him, and if she didn't follow it, she would be a little unrecognizable.
In the morning light, the girl smiled faintly, and her squinted eyes were strange and unpredictable.
The same is true for the elderly.
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